Lu Yuan rushed over very quickly. In less than a minute, he brought Black Cat to the entrance of the KFC that Senior Brother Ning Qing mentioned. This time, Lu Yuan did not rashly intervene in the conversation between Senior Brother Ning Qing and the Mo family manager, but asked Black Cat to hide his breath and eavesdrop on the side.

Lu Yuan also gave Senior Brother Ning Qing a suggestion to bully the country people, and directly turned on the radio of his mobile phone to connect Lu Yuan's phone connection.

In this way, even if you are far away from the road, you can overheard Senior Brother Ning Qing and the Mo family manager.

Lu Yuan glanced at the burly figure standing in front of Senior Brother Ning Qing from afar. Although his figure was burly... the clothes worn by the manager of this aristocratic family were very shabby.

At a rough look, it was covered with ripped cloth clothes, with many dirty marks on the clothes, and the black hair was very scattered... It was a whole lot of broken... No, it looked like a foreigner.

The costumes of the Mo family manager were very shabby, but the look between him and Senior Brother Ning Qing was filled with a heavy sense of depression and smell of gunpowder.

Senior Brother Ning Qing sat on the chair and looked up and confronted the Mo family manager's eyes. At this moment, Lu Yuan felt that Senior Brother Ning Qing's whole body had become tense, like a tiger and leopard ready to go.

Is this the confrontation between cultivators?

"Master Ziqing, we meet again."

The Mo family manager finally spoke, his voice filled with solemnity that it was suffocating.

"Mr. Mo, it was my choice that I made out of helplessness last time, so please forgive me." Senior Brother Ning Qing really didn't want to fight with the Mo family manager here.

Now he has no orders on hand, but once he fights, the spiritual energy he has collected in the past few days will inevitably be consumed and will hurt the innocent.

"No obstacles, I just stayed in the Fusu Yamen for a few days. Compared to this... Master Ziqing, I have something to ask for."

Mr. Mo once again bowed to Senior Brother Ning Qing, but when his waist was gently lowered, he kept looking up at Senior Brother Ning Qing.

"As I talked about before, my answer is still no."

"No, it's another request."

"Another request?"

When Senior Brother Ning Qing was wondering what the Mo family manager wanted to do, his eyes gradually moved to the table next to Senior Brother Ning Qing. To be precise, it was on the table next to Senior Brother Ning Qing... the bottle of Nongfu Spring.

"To be honest, Master Qing, do you still have to drink this water bottle?" Mr. Mo's voice was a little anxious.

"?"

"?"

Senior Brother Ning Qing and Lu Yuan, who was eavesdropping on the side, all question marks popped up on the moment, and Lu Yuan even tilted his head and wondered what this guy wanted to do?

"Master Ziqing, don't get me wrong. It's like this. Mo just came to this world and was penniless... he didn't have any treasures in his hands that could be exchanged for money, but I heard from a master that this transparent bottle could be exchanged for money." Mr. Mo quickly explained.

"Can this bottle be exchanged for money?"

This time, Senior Brother Ning Qing's turn was shocked. He has drunk Nongfu Spring a lot these days, and after drinking, he threw the bottle into the trash can!

Senior Brother Ning Qing is not short of money. He has no place to use money. But Lu Yuan needs money, and the foundation laying of the Demon Spirit Protection Association also requires money. You must know that if this bottle can be exchanged for money, he will never throw it away?

"I wonder how much Mr. Mo has collected?"

“Not much, no more.”

This Mohist manager looked very proud.

Wait... Isn't there any profession like collecting junk and selling garbage in your era?

Lu Yuan was watching these two cultivators discussing selling mineral water bottles, and his eyebrows were almost twisting into a question mark.

Now Lu Yuan finally remembered the costumes on the Mo family manager who had seen him. He was carrying a snakeskin bag behind his worn out clothes. This is the standard equipment for collecting rags!

Love this Mohist boss who was once more than ten thousand people has been collecting junks in modern society these two days? It’s so miserable.

Senior Brother Ning Qing was also kind-hearted. After Lu Yuan told Senior Brother Ning Qing that this mineral water bottle was really not worth much, he still gave the water bottle to the Mo family manager.

"Thank you, Master Ziqing, I'm saying goodbye here." Mr. Mo received the mineral water bottle from Senior Brother Ning Qing. He happily carried the snakeskin bag and wanted to leave as if he had obtained some treasure.

Just this? Just this? Just this? What about the confrontation between masters of cultivation?

Lu Yuan quickly asked Senior Brother Ning Qing to speak out and leave the Mo family manager behind.

"Wait, Mr. Mo." said Senior Brother Ning Qing.

"What else does Taoist Master Ziqing have to do?"

"Don't you want your Mo family to continue?" Senior Brother Ning Qing's words were reminded by Lu Yuan.

The Mo family of Fuxing is now something that even this manager dares not think about. He is willing to give up his figure and collect junk to make money. He must have been forced to a desperate situation and must struggle to survive.

Whether it is him or the Mohist family behind him.

"This... Mo thought it clearly. Master Ziqing... The Mo family practiced the method of mechanical control tools. Our skills need to be absorbed by selling spiritual objects. In this regard, Master Ziqing may not be able to help." Mr. Mo seemed to have thought it clearly.

"Although I can't help you, I know a master who can save the Mo family. I wonder if Mr. Mo is interested?" Senior Brother Ning Qing said quickly.

"Master..." Mr. Mo hesitated and pondered for a long time, and finally bit his teeth and said, "I have another thing to ask for before meeting that Master."

"What's the matter?"

"Please find me some bathing and changing clothes."

The Mo family manager has not returned to his fairy world for a long time. On the one hand, he has not brought back any useful things and is not qualified to go back. On the other hand, he is in a messy look, so he really has no face to go back to see his tribe members.

After all, for any cultivator, finding bottles to sell in the garbage dump is not a glorious experience.

Senior Brother Ning Qing of course agreed to this insignificant request of the Mo family manager. Finally, under the leadership of Senior Brother Ning Qing, the Mo family manager was taken to the studio behind Ziyuan's flower shop.

There is a place for bathing and changing clothes in the flower shop. After Brother Ning Qing found a clean Taoist robe for him to put on, he looked radiant.

"I wonder where the master Master Ziqing said?" After Mr. Mo finished changing clothes, he looked around and inside the flower shop.

"I'm here."

Lu Yuan had been waiting for this guy in the shadow of the flower shop for a long time. When Lu Yuan walked out of the shadow, Mr. Mo seemed to be shocked. He did not expect that there was another person hidden in this small flower shop.

"I dare to ask you, yes..." Mr. Mo did not dare to underestimate Lu Yuan. Unlike ordinary people who do not have any spiritual aura, Lu Yuan had dim spiritual aura lingering Lu Yuan, but Mr. Mo couldn't feel how much spiritual aura was.

He would not dare to underestimate this kind of strong man even in Mr. Mo's era.

"Tree, as for the suffix at the back, you can call it whatever you want." Lu Yuan felt a little ashamed when he first said this title, but he should get used to it later.

"Thu...Shu Gong, I dared to ask, is your mask made of the Lu family's thousand-faced transformation method?"

Mr. Mo was still very sensible and could see the method of making the mask on Lu Yuan's face at a glance. At this moment, the mask on Lu Yuan's face suddenly turned dark.

Damn... Is this discovered before I even started to show off?

"Yes." Lu Yuan didn't hide it anymore.

"Are you a member of the Lu family?"

Lu Yuan listened to Mr. Mo's careful and subtle inquiry, and suddenly felt that the Lu family seemed to be very famous in their time. It was a pity that the black cat in Lu Yuan's hood was pretending to be dead, otherwise she should be able to poke her head out to literate Lu Yuan.

"Is there any problem?" Lu Yuan asked patiently.

"No, in the most difficult time in the Mo family's fairy world in these thousand years, we have successively received some assistance from the Lu family. Unfortunately, the fairy world has not been opened, and the assistance is limited to sudden materials. The latest aid should have been more than ten years ago. I wonder if you..."

"No, I'm the successor."

Lu Yuan is basically sure that his father has done. No wonder he has had a good job over the years, but his life is very difficult.

"Mo understands that no matter what, the great kindness and virtue of the Lu family will not forget it. Please join me in the Immortal Realm of the Mo family."
Chapter completed!